Wednesday, July 5, 2023

You make a way in the wilderness, a nourishing stream in the desert. Peering out into the day, I see the way and the water. These will be my path.

What miracle have you made in my heart, that I so gladly set out on this unknown journey? I was sullen, now willing. Discouraged, now joyous.

Let me meet the day you have made.

(Letter #2,927)